Part IX
The Island After Dusk Falls
A nap helped to ease off the struggling wait for the sun to dip into the horizons. Though not fully down, I woke up to Andrew’s timely visit into our suite.
“Hey, get up! It’s time to go for a bite.” Andrew yelled out loudly. Geoffrey who was talking over his mobile upstairs quickly shut it off before making his way down. I washed my face and put on my slippers. The three of us walked down the stairs and was greeted by Dharreyll at the ground floor who was expecting us readily. We chatted about the island as we made our way to the beach bar for our dinner.
“Later I will bring you to the pubs in station 2 for a drink to wait for the night to get later before we go for your hunting.” Dharreyll blends into our atmosphere masterfully with the correct words used.
Indeed, this is the motive for our journey; to hunt.
Like a vampire, he loses his freedom, held in obligatory captivity in the casket waiting impatiently for the sun to set before emerging from the wooden prison to seek his prey out to feed. The vampire feeds with his fangs into the neck of unsuspecting victims while we thrust our manhood into the love-hole of welcoming partners.
Part X
The 4 of us walked to the beach and shared a table with bottles of San Mig Light and some finger food. Our conversation dwelled within the proximity of life in reality, family and of course work since it was business that bonded the 3 of us together. We learnt that Dharreyll had his fair share of life stories with guests on the island during his 4 years on the island. As the conversation went deeper into less honourable topics, we realized that we’ve gotten ourselves an entourage who will probably know where to find what we want. And little did I know that Dharreyll will contribute dramatically to my quest of getting laid.
We sat there watching a movie on the big screen. But our eyes were not glued to the screen. We were roaming visually at the other guests. There were indeed many stunning women around but unfortunately they came with men. The presence of another male dampened our hopes of securing a prey for the night. But Darreyll assured that this is just the tip of the iceberg.
We headed to the beach after the movie ended to the bustling nightlife and came to a pub with a band playing rather annoying music. We sat down and order beer while scanning around the vicinity for preys. Sitting nearby were 2 girls who looked neither Korean nor Chinese. Damn the annoying music drowned the chance to figure them out with their conversation. One of the 2 girls looked pretty while the other mediocre.
We sat there looking at each other as though we were trying to provoke one another to walk over and get to know the girls. But none of us made the move not wanting to jeopardize the possibilities of netting a ‘better’ target.
Part XI
The hour went on without any productivity. Dharreyll looked at his watch and initiated transfer to another night spot. We agreed spontaneously since we were not getting any at that pub. By then, the night was getting less young but it was not too late, exactly at 10pm. We adjourned to the main road and our personal van was already standing by. The driver took us to this club called ‘Cocomanga’. Their signature 15 shots challenge has been legendary. The bar will concoct 15 prescribed cocktails and you are supposed to dunk all 15 down your oesophagus yet remain standing sober at the end of it. A successful attempt will allow you to leave your name engraved on a plate fixed to the wall.
The Hunt
The nightspot was utterly vibrant. Loud lively music from the bar flooded even the streets, Hordes of girls were seen dancing on the platform in the middle of the pub. I felt that the ratio was way beyond 5. From the group of people dancing away, I saw a girl dressed in back revealing black dancing away with 2 of her friends. Dharreyll crept forward and said by the side of my ear, “Do you like the girl in black? I think she suits you.”
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Wah… ho say liao lah!!!
Part XII
I turned around smiling, “Yes I think so too.” Trying to get my message across in the loud music without being too loud myself. I continued to gaze upon the 3 lively girls with particular attention directed at the tallest girl. She does not have the Pinay look but being in Philippines, I cannot deny the possibilities of having a Chinese looking Pinay.
Dharreyll stood up and walked towards the dance floor and started to communicate with the girls. He struck me with awe in that instance while I tried to synchronize my expectations with the great competency of my entourage. After a brief conversation, he came back accompanied by the three girls. Geoffrey and Andrew each had one girl after I quickly stretch my hand to hold the girl in black as I assisted her onto the couch.
I never know this place is so happening.
Just book a trip there for 3 nights with OC last weekend,
damn should have go alone!
Will be going there on the 1st week of the September school hoilday.
TS, any do or don’ts for that area, especially with wifey along?
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I never know this place is so happening.
Just book a trip there for 3 nights with OC last weekend,
damn should have go alone!
Will be going there on the 1st week of the September school hoilday.
TS, any do or don’ts for that area, especially with wifey along?
You don’t bring your own beer into a pub.
Part XIII
Jenny
She has dark long hair flowing to her shoulder blades. Her looks appears like the girl next door. A refreshing twist to this trip so far. The hunt was over. Swiftly swept by our entourage. Victory was secured within minutes unexpectedly.
Jenny was her name and her bubbly nature seems to hit on me exceptionally well. Unable to contain my curiosity, I embarked on the second phase of invasion via conversation. Jenny was rather proficient in English for a Pinay. This conditional leverage bridged our distance easily and in no time we were giggling.
I could see Dharreyll’s satisfaction as he saw that I was indulging myself with Jenny. Geoffrey then leaned towards me at this point and said, “I will give you my girl. Tonight you are going to be a king with concubines. How many jackets did you prepare?”
Immediately, I was stunned, “No no Geoffrey, I can’t. I can only take one at a time. I’ve never taken more than one before.”
Part XIV
“Then tonight will be the night you make an exception,” Geoffrey was grinning widely even when he said, “I want you to enjoy fucking two girls. Then I can take pictures of you in compromising positions so that I can blackmail you in future.” This was the worst joke he cracked since he started getting high on alcohol. I saw that he dunked more than 5 shots of the 15 shots he ordered. His capacity to contain alcohol is usually sublime. But today he has probably met his nemesis and starting to lose soberness.
“You are drunk Geoffrey,” I tried to shove him off. But he insistently pushed the girl sitting next to him towards me and said to the girl.
”Tonight you will serve my king! His name is Jack! Make sure you make him drained tonight.” With that, a sinister laughter followed.
Lisa
She fell upon my lap as Geoffrey pushed her hard towards me. Her tits crushing onto my lap at the same time. While she lifted her head, I gazed into her eyes and saw a girl yearning for protection. Oh well.. maybe more of devastation.
Unlike Jenny, Lisa is soft spoken and shy. She hugely contradicts the bubbly nature Jenna possesses inherently. Lisa portrays an aura of being very homely and lacks the accompaniment of men. However, despite being lacklustre in her first impressions, she could well entice half of my attention from Jenny.
The two of them were students and they were here in Boracay for a holiday since they just graduated and wanted to spend their last bit of freedom before commencing employment back in Manila.
Part XV
“I like Manila!” I tried to shout into Lisa’s ear amidst the thunderous music, “The people there are really very friendly! But I hate the traffic jams!”
“Yes! The jam is very bad. I think walking is faster than taking a car.” Lisa reciprocated my remark in unison.
The DJ started to roll out a new song which I don’t know the title. All I knew was the constant repetition of the connotative term ‘birthday sex’. It provoked the two girls to hum the tune in synchronization following the tempo and the tune exactly. This song brought our conversation to the next level.
“Have you had sex during your birthday before?” I asked Lisa who shyly refused to answer, “Don’t tell you…”
Jenny on the other hand was elated with my attempt to finally pose the correct question of the night. “I want! I want to have birthday sex!”
“When is your birthday then?” I asked suggestively as I led the conversation towards my desired direction.
“It’s so far away…” Jenny replied with disappointment but I knew exactly what to reply the catalyst she laid down that’s going to finally divert the conversation towards the right path. “How about celebrating your birthday in advance tonight?”
“Ah… haha… you naughty boy…” Jenny laughed and was teasing my hand.
“Me too, I want too.” Upon hearing what we were saying, Lisa quickly joined in, “But I am not sure if you like me… I am too fat…”
Utterly amused by her comment. She does not even look the slightest bit fat.
“Hmm… I am not sure if you are fat or not, but I think I can help you check tonight.” I replied with such consistency that I thought I was still perfectly sober. In actual fact, I knew my boldness was largely amplified by the constant intoxication Andrew and Geoffrey induced.